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Jungkook wasn't feeling all normal like he used too. He was feeling more like his old hallow self, and he just prays to his queen fairy that he doesn't slip into one of his scary defense mode, and ruin everything he's tried to get. He was at the dorm getting ready for his first official class,and he was just so grateful that the others were not around, precisely a certain werewolf. He was in no mood to talk or face any of them. He had no idea why he acted like that at the table, but he just panicked, and now Namjoon was angry, and it's his fault for talking to the butterfly clipper girl. But deep down jungkook just didn't feel that bad for talking to her, he even wondered when he would get to see her again. but that thinking was buried deep down after his undying love for namjoon.
He quickly strapped his black combat belt to his waist, his laptop to his chest and a few notes books to add up. He peered at the mirror Imbedded at the wall for any unkempt sign. he puffed his cheeks, before releasing off the air and encouraging himself "you can do this Jungkook, it's just a class, nothing big. You've been to class before- you can do this" his social anxiety was kicking in fast, and he suddenly felt the argue to puke. This was going to be harder than he thought. He had being to the classes before, except not all the students were present during the first week, it was a class of choice at that time, but now it was a compulsory session,that all students must attend their respective scheduled classes. Jungkook had just five classes today; history of magic, arts of potion, and three others he couldn't remember. He would have walk to class with taehyung to reduce the anxiety but as he had said, he wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone, so he was on his own today.
He quickly rushed to the bathroom and emptied his stomach of the little food he had had during breakfast,the feeling was just so sickening he wanted out. He wiped off the puke remains from his cheek with his hands and proceeds to washing them off in the sink. Making he's way out of the bathroom, he scanned his study table for a pack of bubble gum just to get him by and to rid himself of the horrible after taste of breakfast puke.
The walk to the class was same; the hallways were packed with students huddling to and fro, while Jungkook gawked at it with amusement. He smiled to himself, he could feel his anxiety slowly drifting away. Maybe today wasn't going to be that bad.
You wish!.
A body collided with jungkook's back, but on like before, this time he was able to hold a strong stamina. He turned with an angry expression only for it to morph back to a surprised one as he was met face to face with the butterfly clipper girl. This time she was in the schools uniform in the long leg lengths.
"Hey it's you again" the girl smiled, not believing her luck that she actually ran into Jungkook again for the second time today.
"You-.. " Jungkook trailed off, as a smile played on his lip.
"Yes me. fancy meeting you here,......in the same weirdly corresponding circumstance" She chuckled covering her mouth with her hands in a weirdly cute way, as she found the situation very funnily.
Jungkook smiled, finding the situation also amusing, that they met no only once but twice in the same weird circumstance.
Maybe, just maybe, Jungkook could actually make other friends apart from taehyung and the guys.
Meanwhile........, Namjoon was hurrying down the hall to catch up with jungkook,after taehyung told him of the boys agenda for today. He wanted to apologize for today during breakfast. he shouldn't have put so much pressure on the younger,It was not his fault, and Namjoon had no right to question the boy's life, since he couldn't make things right and set them were they really Stan. Yes!, Namjoon, finally, was going confess to the younger and put a label on their relationship. Namjoon felt no point in dragging things any longer, when he knew jungkook liked him and he did same. What was the point in beating behind the bushes and hurting anytime the person isn't close to you or anytime the person gives his attention to someone else, there was no point. Namjoon admit he was being a gigantic pussy, and he hated the fact that he acted like nothing had happened the day of jungkook fainting. he hated that he didn't even at least once bring up the topic that they had indeed shared a moment that both were aware off. If namjoon was to say he was waiting for the younger to approach first, that would have been the biggest lie he had ever told himself. He knew jungkook would be too shy to say anything, and would rather wallow up in sadness and self pity than to walk up to the older. Oh, Namjoon felt so,so stupid for keeping the younger this long, before some sense had finally knock itself into him. He was feeling guilt and he knew the whole thing was his fault. He lo-liked jungkook, he was just too stubborn to face it and actually go for the boy.
His horrid steps came to a halt as his view was met with jungkook and........ That bitch!.
It stung. It stung more than Namjoon expected it to. he peered from jungkook to the Petite looking girl.
Was Namjoon too late?
Was jungkook already moving on from him?
Namjoon couldn't help the thought that raided his mind, as he felt the tight sting in his chest, and the stinging hot sensation in his eyes. He stumbled back against a wall for support, since his legs felt suddenly weak and could give up on him any seconds now. Was this how he wanted things to go?.
A/k
Namjooooooooon!!!! Sowiee!!!!!!!. Oh my gosh drama~
I know you guys are like, bitch we still haven't seen the others and there's no mysterious stuff happening. Yh, I know, that why I'm trying to get the couples together, cause the adventures only starts after that. So let's get our Namjoon on!!!
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